Words To Falling Slowly Novels & Stories

I looked back at the woman, but I couldn’t see her anymore. The walls around us began to crumble, pieces falling to the ground with loud crashes. The dining table shook violently, and I tried to stand, but my legs felt like they were sinking into the floor. Everything was falling apart, like it always did. The happiness, the comfort, it was all slipping through my fingers, turning to dust before I could hold onto it.

Chapter 108- Poison in the air Alejandro’s POV I don’t know how long I had been falling. At first it felt like I was running across nothing, and then the ground just vanished and I fell into a hole that didn't have any end, so I kept falling. I was breathing hard, trying to catch my breath. The air was heavy, vibrating, like the whole sky was falling apart. I stretched out my arms, grabbing at empty air, desperate for something to hold, anything, to stop myself from falling. My legs kicked violently, fighting to slow down, but there was nothing.

I could make out through my blurry focus that Scarlet was trying to drag herself towards me, telling me something but I couldn't hear her. I could hear the things falling, falling into pieces. I could feel my roof collapsing, and that's when I lifted my eyes above. The ceiling that was over our basement, crumbled and I watched it fall, Fall on us in slow motion. And I watched it fall, transfixed by it all. Because I knew that I couldn't do anything anymore. I welcomed the pain that came when the ceiling covered me beneath it, taking my breath away. ***********************************************************************************************

XXV –Descent . . . Descent (noun): it can be an action of moving downward, dropping, or falling… or it could be a moral, a social or psychological decline into a specified undesirable state . . . PROSERPINA: Before she and Alastor can go shopping later–does this count as a date?–Proserpina had fully intended to leave the house not too far or for long seeing as she no longer felt that secure ever since they’ve been attacked there) when she returned to the shadows to rest.

Franco got so angry that he pushed me so hard. My knees gave out, and I felt myself falling, like a feather floating down from the sky. My eyes fluttered shut, and the world around me blurred, as if I was looking through a fogged-up window. I could feel myself slipping away, my consciousness fading like a candle being snuffed out. My body went limp, and I collapsed onto the floor, as if every ounce of strength had been drained from me. It was like I had been zapped by some invisible force, and now I was powerless to resist it.

[Definition: wanting to avoid activity or exertion; lazy. "they were indolent and addicted to a life of pleasure] (Within that exact instant, her fall begins to rapidly slow for about 5 seconds. Then she continues falling at normal speed.) "Daaamnit!!!! Ahhhhhh!!!"

Her eyesight wavered, her legs turning to jelly under her, and she gasped. Her knees gave way. Unable to prevent herself from falling, she slowly fell to the ground. Her fingers sought for anything to grasp, but the glossy marble floor was too far. The jagged edge of the floor gnawed into her skin as her body fell like a ragdoll. Though there was something more awful, something different, the bullet's agony was blinding. The chill of the floor penetrated her, but it was not strong enough to dull the suffering gnawing at her head.

Panic surged within me as I tumbled down the staircase, the world spinning in disarray. "Chester!" I gasped, the name escaping my lips in a desperate plea as I descended into the abyss of the staircase. The pain that followed was a group of sharp jolts that ricocheted through my body with each impact. Darkness beckoned as I hurtled toward the inevitable collision at the staircase's bottom. The descent felt eternal, like a harrowing journey through a tunnel of pain and fear. With each turn, I clung to the hope that Chester would hear my call. I wanted him to hear me fall, to intervene and save me from the impending doom.

Lucas moves closer to the edge of the hill, still holding her hand in his. " Are you ready?", He asks as he stares at the ground, the ground didn't look far from up but the obstacles on it is what scares Emily. " Yes", Emily swallows hard and involuntarily tightens her hold on his hand in a firm grip. With a light push, Emily yelps as she skids down the hill. She stumbles upon a rock and fall. Emily hits her stomach on a rock which shoots pain all over her body.

Adam I stood transfixed to the ground like I was electrocuted. I'm really shocked by that expectation. I was shocked that I had to stare at the girl in complete shock. I could feel a different sparkle of shock run down my spine. I'm still in a great dilemma, I find it hard to believe that she just fell down for the sky. I couldn't fathom how she fell down from the sky. I stood still, staring at her with complete shock. This is really more than my imagination. I couldn't believe this. I stood with my legs, wobbling in fear.